Angry crier katsuki is so near and dear to my heart. He’s so embarrassed about it too, because it only happens when he’s genuinely mad about something and he feels like he won’t be taken seriously once he starts to cry.
Eventually, he wouldn’t need to be on meds, and he would eventually very loudly refuse this treatment from them, but for now, they enjoyed spoiling him a little
Jirou liked to listen to music with him while walking to class, ochako was his designated “sparring” partner during training, momo made tea for him right when she knew he was ready to sleep. They all became obsessed w pampering him, even when he was scowling at their antics.
At first, katsuki would faintly protest but those meds were really fucking with him and it hurt to even speak sometimes, so he just accepted whatever these freaks wanted to do with him. Even the girls took part in man handling him from time to time. Mina liked to do his hair,
If he ever fell asleep on the common room couch kirishima would carry him to his room, if he was ever too dozed off to eat probably shoto would grab his chopsticks and slowly feed him, if he needed help getting dressed izuku made it his mission to be in his room early to do it.
if katsuki was ever moving too slow between classes, sero would easily slide his hand down his back and move him around to their destination. If he was ever struggling with carrying anything, iida would simply take everything from his hands and carry it himself—
#bakubowl (kinda)
I like to think that after the war and once katsuki was in recovery and with all those painkillers in his system, class 1a had a BLAST seeing this docile side of bakugou. They hadn’t ever seen the blonde so calm, so vulnerable, and especially so /pliant/.
Being a top with anxiety is fucking humiliating. "I'm gonna do such disgusting perverted things to you, if that's okay with you... Actually nevermind fuck I'm such a creep I'm sorry I didn't mean it please still be my friend"
and that familiar coil forms in his own stomach as they both reach their highs.
katsuki hums and maneuvers himself off izuku’s dick to cuddle up with him better. sweet whispers of I love you’s hanging around them.
clean up can wait, they have all day <3
izuku cant help but giggle and kiss his lips and just lets katsuki rut into his cock for however long he wants.
eventually, kacchan starts whining and getting restless. and that’s izuku’s cue to fuck up into katsuki a little more insistently until he feels him clench and moan—
#dkbk slow morning sex where katsuki is lazily riding izuku. he’s sunk down on izuku’s shaft but he’s so comfy cuddling up in izuku’s neck.
“kacchan..baby, are you falling asleep?”
“hmm..?” he rises his head a little and pouts at Izuku cause he’s /clearly/ still moving!!—
they’re still damp with discharge from the day’s wear and izuku’s obsessed… he gets a nice whiff and steals them with no shame… but he wishes he could smell it from the source :( he’d
love to shove his nose between his folds
Mmmmm him and kacchan are hanging out in katsuki’s apt and while he’s in the bathroom izuku sneaks into kacchan’s room…. he beelines to the hamper and finds the cutest little panties everrrr he just HAS to get a closer look..